There's No Way the Hot Girls Would Fall for an Ordinary 'Healer NPC' Like Me! ~About How I'm Just Treating the Beat-Up Heroines, But For Some Reason Their Reactions Are Getting Really Weird~ - Chapter 15

Chapter 15: I Got Lost!

I dragged my heavy feet toward Mireille’s bedroom.

――Lust Crest.

In Kinpuru, something like that shouldn’t have existed.

I’d seen Mireille’s naked body countless times in the game, and there was never anything like that on her.

That meant this world was somehow following a different route from the game.

According to Alicia, she hadn’t heard it directly from Mireille, but had caught a glimpse by accident while helping with her bath.

After looking into it on her own, Alicia said it gave people an unbearable surge of lust.

And yet, the Mireille I’d seen had stayed completely composed, showing no sign of it at all.

Even though she had the Lust Crest carved into her, she had the willpower to keep anyone from noticing.

As expected of the queen of this country.

Her strength of will was incredible.

And there was one more thing I’d noticed.

I was lost.

What the heck should I do?

I thought I’d remembered the path I’d taken during the day, but at night everything was dark and I couldn’t tell the way anymore.

Because I’d gone partway and turned back, I couldn’t even get back to my own room.

“Haa…”

Even if I was going to get punished, I still wanted to do something about Mireille’s Lust Crest.

If it was some kind of status ailment, my recovery effect should be able to heal it.

…Still, nights around here really are empty of people, huh.

Huh?

Was Mireille’s bedroom upstairs or downstairs again?

Ah, whatever. I’ll head down.

I started clomping down the stairs, aiming for Mireille’s room (I think?).

Before I knew it, the walls around me had turned into cold stone.

Yeah.

It was supposed to be upstairs.

Just as I thought that and turned to go back—

“H-Help…”

A voice reached me.

When I looked back, a single girl was collapsed inside what looked like a prison cell.

She had pale skin and strikingly beautiful features. Even though she was clearly weak, there was something strangely seductive about her.

From between strands of her hair, I could just make out black wings like a bat’s.

Around her waist, a slender, flexible tail was twitching.

Her eyes were half-open, gazing at me with a sweet, hazy light.

And above all, the horns growing from her head.

――No matter how you looked at it, she wasn’t human.

“H-Help… please…”

The girl clung to the bars of the cell and reached a hand toward me.

Her movements were weak, but there was a desperate edge to them.

“My… chest… it hurts so much…”

“Chest…?”

I asked without thinking.

Reacting to my words, the girl pressed both hands against her own chest.

Her slender fingers dug in hard.

“It’s been… hurting… and burning… for so long…”

“…!”

Seeing her like that, I lost my words for a second.

It was exactly the same as with Mireille.

The girl’s breathing was shallow and uneven.

It was like she wasn’t getting enough air—her chest would rise just a little, then cut off right away.

The timing of her exhales was all over the place too, and there was a strange catching sound mixed in.

“…ha… hh… ah…”

Every time she breathed out in pain, her fingers pressed even harder into her chest.

She was trying to breathe but couldn’t do it properly.

It was as if something inside was blocking her.

Looking at her, I was sure.

――This was poison.

The symptoms were identical to the poison that had been given to Mireille, so the reason was easy to guess.

In that case, there was only one thing I could do.

I just had to rub her and heal her.

Whether she was human or not, as a healer, I wanted to treat her.

Maybe because I’d seen so many people suffering, that’s just how I felt.

“Please stay still.”

“…ha… ah… okay…”

Just like I told her, the girl stopped moving while still gripping the bars.

“I’m going to start rubbing now.”

I reached my hands through the bars and began taking off the girl’s clothes.

She must have had no strength left, because she didn’t even try to resist.

Then, her breasts came bouncing out with a soft jiggle.

Unlike Mireille’s, the girl’s breasts were on the modest side.

But their shape was nothing short of beautiful.

They formed lovely half-circles, with her nipples sitting perkily on top, looking firm and full of life.

“…nn… ah…”

I took her breasts in both hands so I could reach deep into her lungs, then started rubbing them up, down, left, and right, keeping the pressure even.

If it was the same condition as Mireille, there had to be something wrong with her mammary glands—in other words, her breasts.

So I carefully explored them, searching for the spot where things were backed up.

Here it is.

I pressed with my fingers on the slightly hard, blocked feeling, then wrapped my hand around it and squeezed gently.

“…hya…!”

Because I was reaching through the bars, my hands were at an awkward angle, but that didn’t matter.

I slowly slid my hands toward her nipples while squeezing as if pushing the toxin out.

Then, a white liquid sprayed out, and the girl collapsed.

But I wasn’t planning to stop there.

There was still poison left in her lungs.

This time I spread her breasts apart with both hands and pressed my fingers into the now-exposed center of her chest.

Then I rubbed in a sinking motion.

“…hh… ha… ah…”

The girl’s breathing changed just a little.

The breaths that had been cutting off before grew just a tiny bit longer.

I kept my hand movements steady and continued.

There was a strange sensation deep inside the feel of her flesh.

I focused all my attention on that spot.

And after repeating the motion over and over—

“…haa… hh…”

The catching in her breathing gradually started to smooth out.

It wasn’t completely gone, but she was clearly feeling much better than before.

“Y-You…”

“Hm? Me? I’m called Leon.”

“Lord Leon…?”

She must have gotten better, because the girl was now well enough to talk.

“I-I’m… not…”

“Hm?”

“The one who poisoned her… it wasn’t me…!”

Ehhhhhhhhhhhh!?

What the heck is going on!?